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Hands of Time
Hands of time
Winds of change
Emotional chains
Trapped in eternity made of glass
A teardrop forever falling
The breath I never catch
My words melting on the tongue of rage
My heart now hard No knife can pierce
Looking back I see nothing and no one
only me
Winds of change
Emotional chains
Trapped in eternity made of glass
A teardrop forever falling
The breath I never catch
My words melting on the tongue of rage
My heart now hard No knife can pierce
Looking back I see nothing and no one
only me
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